Just Silver wrote:I think every guy should massage their prostate at least once
Elision wrote:just finished (for the most part) tech's lyrics. i'm sure there's some syllables that are off any help is appreciated
everybody got the memo, michael meyers man i'm mental
messy murder, my momentum mixed my mind
metamorphosis, made of many
my mini maneuvers missin my melon's malevolent - makes the n9ne
mediocre motherfucker's my motive make em minimum
maniacal makin me mesh my line
MONSTER
mystical massacre, metaphysical, man you may never match my grind
-
when i'm bustin you think i'm poppin the E
hoppin to nina boppin man i stop and lock in the beat
we drop em off in a coffin for talkin to me
better flee, never see tecca neez i be forever
-
leave the K.O.D. demolished, i'm polished
i get dollars <?> and many i sell
you will never see the light of day, right away you will die
but i'll hide away, say goodbye i'll see you in hell
-
true shot to who stopped your crews wata
you soft, i move rocks of mustafa
boondock ya boo, soowooata
through chakras you lost ya new na-na
-
off with the weak and in with the raw
put you in deep and have your mama seekin the law
freaking the beat i get to peakin leavin you mawed with a saw
aint nobody beatin me in a brawl
-
yall got to know i stop the show
pick you off with the pili you know i drop the foe
sicker than this is in a circus, sock a--
oh.. you aint even in my optical
i'll shock ya though, i rock the flow
na yall s-low like burnin optimal
why jock the joe from my block, the mo
i did it to death and my nigga i got to go!
Solace wrote:Finna catch Tony brushing his teeth in the middle of chugging Jack Daniels
Elision wrote:just finished (for the most part) tech's lyrics. i'm sure there's some syllables that are off any help is appreciated
everybody got the memo, michael meyers man i'm mental
messy murder, my momentum mixed my mind
metamorphosis, made of many
my mini maneuvers missin my melon's malevolent - makes the n9ne
mediocre motherfucker's my motive make em minimum
maniacal makin me mesh my line
MONSTER
mystical massacre, metaphysical, man you may never match my grind
-
when i'm bustin you think i'm poppin the E
hoppin to nina boppin man i stop and lock in the beat
we drop em off in a coffin for talkin to me
better flee, never see tecca neez i be forever
-
leave the K.O.D. demolished, i'm polished
i get dollars <?> and many i sell
you will never see the light of day, right away you will die
but i'll hide away, say goodbye i'll see you in hell
-
true shot to who stopped your crews wata
you soft, i move rocks of mustafa
boondock ya boo, soowooata
through chakras you lost ya new na-na
-
off with the weak and in with the raw
put you in deep and have your mama seekin the law
freaking the beat i get to peakin leavin you mawed with a saw
aint nobody beatin me in a brawl
-
yall got to know i stop the show
pick you off with the pili you know i drop the foe
sicker than this is in a circus, sock a--
oh.. you aint even in my optical
i'll shock ya though, i rock the flow
na yall s-low like burnin optimal
why jock the joe from my block, the mo
i did it to death and my nigga i got to go!
yeah word me too.Solace wrote:Elision wrote:just finished (for the most part) tech's lyrics. i'm sure there's some syllables that are off any help is appreciated
everybody got the memo, michael meyers man i'm mental
messy murder, my momentum mixed my mind
metamorphosis, made of many
my mini maneuvers missin my melon's malevolent - makes the n9ne
mediocre motherfucker's my motive make em minimum
maniacal makin me mesh my line
MONSTER
mystical massacre, metaphysical, man you may never match my grind
-
when i'm bustin you think i'm poppin the E
hoppin to nina boppin man i stop and lock in the beat
we drop em off in a coffin for talkin to me
better flee, never see tecca neez i be forever
-
leave the K.O.D. demolished, i'm polished
i get dollars <?> and many i sell
you will never see the light of day, right away you will die
but i'll hide away, say goodbye i'll see you in hell
-
true shot to who stopped your crews wata
you soft, i move rocks of mustafa
boondock ya boo, soowooata
through chakras you lost ya new na-na
-
off with the weak and in with the raw
put you in deep and have your mama seekin the law
freaking the beat i get to peakin leavin you mawed with a saw
aint nobody beatin me in a brawl
-
yall got to know i stop the show
pick you off with the pili you know i drop the foe
sicker than this is in a circus, sock a--
oh.. you aint even in my optical
i'll shock ya though, i rock the flow
na yall s-low like burnin optimal
why jock the joe from my block, the mo
i did it to death and my nigga i got to go!
these are some of the worst lyrics i have ever read in my life
I'm certain these aren't the correct lyrics, it's just what I heard upon first listen. I think he's saying true shock/crews water and soowoo oughta like I said any help decyphering is appreciated.Horse wrote:Tech wrote:true shot to who stopped your crews wata
you soft, i move rocks of mustafa
boondock ya boo, soowooata
through chakras you lost ya new na-na
... WHAT
I don't think he's saying oughta through chakras, that doesn't make sense per se. They appear to be two separate bars. soowoo is a blood call though, and he's a hardcore blood.Solace wrote:Think that's how Tech picks up those jugalettes
"I'm gonna boondock your boo soowoo oughta through chakras
if that floats your boat
cha"
InsaneTRex94 wrote:I say let people fuck who they want to fuck and die how they want to die, whether it be from a heart attack after a Big Mac or crushing their skulls under a weight they were trying to lift.
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